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laauranenn · 21 minutes
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so I was thinking about the scene in 'Last Chance, Connor' where he's trying to guess Hank's password
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and it makes sense from a choice-based game perspective that we have these prewritten options to choose from, but in reality there's no way the access terminal for a police evidence lockup would give you a 1 in 4 chance of breaking in; it would just give you a keyboard.
Which means Connor came up with these guesses himself
Which is extra funny if you guess wrong three times bc then it's like he gets annoyed and throws his hands up and just types in FUCKINGPASSWORD and it fucking works
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laauranenn · 1 hour
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here, have this old little sketch of jane prentiss and nikola that I still like
let women be horrifying avatars of fear and also have cute little dates and sleepovers
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laauranenn · 2 hours
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I really don't draw my limited life grian design enough..
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laauranenn · 3 hours
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I like machine connor as this "an object that takes a pride in its brand"
He would be telling you his specs with an air of genuine bragging in his voice
He will tell you his price and be so pretentious about being relatively expensive item, "a limited edition", "exclusive", "state of the art"
He's there to serve and brag about willingly getting exploited to the bone. Unlike your miserable sorry ass, he's fulfilling his life purpose. And he does so with a pride and passion.
And the funniest thing about it is imagining his ego getting absolutely shattered the moment he stops being "the best", and not only that – obsolete. He's left with absolutely nothing of value, as every last bit of his self-worth is attached to him being the latest product in a world of fast fashion.
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laauranenn · 17 hours
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quick unserious hc comic I thought it’d be funny if androids overheated like pcs + old scavenging habits pre-markus era Jericho (totally not obsessed with the idea Simon’s falling apart and putting others ahead of himself even if it means giving away functioning biocomponents to help other androids)
shittily made common domestic android moment, mfs like a modern apple phone they just degrade with age
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laauranenn · 18 hours
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quote: @taylor-ruth
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laauranenn · 19 hours
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Hey everypony! More dbh art believe it or not
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laauranenn · 20 hours
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Cool eye halo, bro
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laauranenn · 21 hours
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More eye halo plus give him a friend!!!
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laauranenn · 22 hours
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young artist posting your work online, heed my warning. im holding your face so gently in my hands, you have to stop caring about numbers right now and start caring about making the weirdest and most self-indulgent art you possibly can
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laauranenn · 23 hours
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What makes the farmer of Stardew Valley so... different?
What made the Junimos believe this twenty-something loser could be their saviour?
Why does everyone accept their behaviour, and choose to believe they're a friend when their behaviour is almost stalkerish?
Why did Mr Qi believe they were interesting enough to meet?
When anyone else visits the old community centre, they find an abondened building with rotted wood beams and plants growing through the floor, but when the Farmer explores, the spirits of a different world greet them at the door.
Everyone knows of these legendary fish, rumoured, but never seen. The Farmer can find them all with unnatural ease. Willy has worked in the fishing industry for his whole life and he only knew of their existence, and has not once been able to find one.
The explosive force of several kilos of dynamite should be enough to shred a person to pieces, but, it just knocks them around a little.
Aliens crash landed on his property. The witch cursed his farm, the skeletons cursed his luck. The fairies gave him blessings in return.
Why is it that when anyone else looks down, they see dirt, but when the Farmer looks, they find an ancient fossil of unknown origin? Why does regular food and drink change them at the atomic level?
Is it a blessing or a curse to be at the centre of the vortex, forever forced to play out century-old vendettas and be the change in a thousand lives? Wherever the farmer goes, the world moves with them, twisting itself around to curse and appease them as much as possible. Is the Farmer drawn to the supernatural, or is it the supernatural that finds the farmer so alluring?
And everywhere they go, Mr Qi watches, and waits.
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laauranenn · 23 hours
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No deviants escape these two.
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laauranenn · 1 day
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Hello tumblr :3
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laauranenn · 1 day
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laauranenn · 1 day
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outcast of the village
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laauranenn · 1 day
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gentle.✨
decided to start uploading my previous artworks here. it's a very old one, circa 2018. still love it, tho.
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laauranenn · 1 day
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gavin had been treatened by a dangerous gang and rk900 had been assigned to keep him safe, also in the privacy of his home. gavin fucking hates this machine following him everywhere but also he can't help but wish to be looked at. to be seen. like this.
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